[With careful, measured slowness, he reaches and take the container from her, eyes not leaving hers until the weight of the bamboo draws his stare to it.
There's no hurt in his expression because... he doesn't feel anything yet. Just a wave of numbness he subconsciously grips at.]
... When? [His voice is a breath above a whisper. He clears his throat and raises it] Did he leave, I mean.
[Action] NNNNNNNNNNNGH
[With careful, measured slowness, he reaches and take the container from her, eyes not leaving hers until the weight of the bamboo draws his stare to it.
There's no hurt in his expression because... he doesn't feel anything yet. Just a wave of numbness he subconsciously grips at.]
... When? [His voice is a breath above a whisper. He clears his throat and raises it] Did he leave, I mean.